confessions of a broken heart
i remember the first day i saw you
sitting there staring off
with your black nails
you looked at me and smiled
next thing i know we were talking
where did the time go
its been months and we are still talking
im just waiting for the day we move on
to being more than just friends
the day final comes
i tell you how i feel
and you inform me other wise
i play it off
but im so hurt
this dashboard playing in my ears doesnt help at all
i take it like a man
we keep talking
you tell me how much you love my tattoos
i want you to tell me how much you love me
i cant be your friend knowing
i like you but you dont feel the same
your being hard on my broken heart
go away
spare my heart for it cant handle your beauty anymore
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